Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SNAKE, by THOMAS MOORE Poet's Biography First Line: My love and I, the other day Last Line: "to let it sting one -- don't you think so?" Alternate Author Name(s): Little, Thomas Subject(s): Animals; Snakes; Serpents; Vipers | ||||||||
MY love and I, the other day, Within a myrtle arbour lay, When near us, from a rosy bed, A little Snake put forth its head. "See," said the maid, with laughing eyes -- "Yonder the fatal emblem lies! Who could expect such hidden harm Beneath the rose's velvet charm?" Never did moral thought occur In more unlucky hour than this; For oh! I just was leading her To talk of love and think of bliss. I rose to kill the snake, but she In pity pray'd it might not be. "No," said the girl -- and many a spark Flash'd from her eyelid as she said it -- "Under the rose, or in the dark, One might, perhaps, have cause to dread it; But when its wicked eyes appear, And when we know for what they wink so, One must be very simple, dear, To let it sting one -- don't you think so?" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE IMAGINED COPPERHEAD by ANDREW HUDGINS TO THE SNAKE by DENISE LEVERTOV FIVE ACCOUNTS OF A MONOGAMOUS MAN by WILLIAM MEREDITH TANKA DIARY (8) by HARRYETTE MULLEN SNAKE WOMAN by MARGARET ATWOOD A PORTRAIT OF MY ROOF by JAMES GALVIN A CANADIAN BOAT SONG; WRITTEN ON THE RIVER ST. LAWRENCE by THOMAS MOORE |
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